SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these trembling words:A second sun will be born of our blood in the form of a heart.

— Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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